Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his glaive with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Disease, PTSD. Bonds: Slave, Rich. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 2000 gp. Azurite (16 gp). Red garnet (130 gp). Moss agate (16 gp). Bloodstone (70 gp). Eye agate (16 gp). Zircon (70 gp). Black pearl (1600 gp). Deep blue spinel (1600 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has moderate length black hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Banker arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Religious, Rich. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 1100 pp. Alexandrite (800 gp). Sard (20 gp). Chrysoprase (20 gp). Sard (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a bastard sword, but if one is not available he will default to his whip. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He is bald on top and has large black tufts of hair around his ears. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: This man loves painting and to teach people painting more than just about anything. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Mindartis lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 3000 gp. Silver pearl (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.